Jiang Qu imitated Jiang Lai's actions and stir-fried a few times.
Doing it this way indeed doesn't scatter the rice everywhere and it feels more convenient.
The last plate of rice was served, and the entire kitchen was filled with the aroma of oil.
After finishing the fried rice, Jiang Lai used yesterday's dough to make some noodles, adding some lard and scallions, which looked quite plain.
"Eat more, only then can your hand heal quickly."
Half of the fried rice earlier was wasted by Jiang Qu, and the rest surely wasn't enough to eat.
Adding this bowl of noodles would definitely be enough.
Jiang Qu wasn't fond of eating something so plain, but after trying the first bite with a frown, his eyes lit up.
It clearly only had salt and MSG, with a bit of lard added, so why was it so delicious?
The texture was unlike any noodles he had before, bouncy and chewy, even the inside was flavorful, making it very appetizing without being greasy at all.
